Chapter 355: The Worst Design Studio in History

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"Brother Tian, the Central People's University has sent the topographic map and the requirements of the library mission." Ke Fanfan is the most hateful

Zhong Haixu entered the office of the day, looked at the day and said.

"Sent?" Leaning back in a comfortable chair during the day, touching his chin with one hand, he muttered in a low voice. Ke Nao cold Yuta

The most ball star pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "How is the progress of Xingxuan's side recently?" ”

'Answer is not what you asked!' 'Kecha's situation is far away

Kecha Qingmiyuan: "Sent over?" Leaning back in a comfortable chair during the day, he touched his chin with one hand and muttered in a low voice.

Feng Qiu Yousun Cha Zhong Haixu was stunned, then touched his nose and replied

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